Sima Cheng was taken aback by this sudden move, but he couldn't see what was going on, in a panic, he found out that the person who hugged him was Yi Xue through the light point that came over, and the shock and panic hit instantly, remembering why she was so abnormal tonight, she wouldn't think of herself as a woman, right?

Sima Cheng's whole face darkened, and in the darkness, he tried his best to break free, and finally broke off Yi Xue's hand by skill, and then stood up directly, took a few steps back, stood sideways, and put his hand behind him.

Yi Xue was satisfied because of this refreshing breath lingering around her body, the next second Sima Cheng pulled out, the refreshing breath dissipated, Yi Xue was angry in her heart, although she now has a splitting headache and can't see clearly in front of her, but that refreshing breath seems to lead her forward in the dark, when she was dizzy, she also got up and found Sima Cheng accurately again.

This time, she pounced on it and directly hooked Sima Cheng's neck.

Sima Cheng was frightened, and stretched out his hand from behind his back, trying to break free from the snow and madness again, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he froze there.

The mottled light shadow hit Yi Xue's face, the scratching side face and the seemingly unsatisfied smile, Sima Cheng only felt that his hands seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them, he finally withdrew his hands, put his hands behind him, and bent down slightly, matching the height of Yi Xue.

After a while, Yi Xue still felt that her body was itching, and she wanted more comfort.

Yi Xue stood on tiptoe and put the tip of her nose between Sima Cheng's neck, sometimes rubbing, sometimes touching, through the intimacy between her cheeks and neck, she gave him the blazing heat, and Yi Xue felt much better.

However, at this moment, Sima Cheng became more and more uneasy, his throat rolled again, and after a pause, she lowered her head and stared at Yi Xue intently, with an incomprehensible deep taste in her eyes.

"Your Highness, do you know who I am?"

Sima Cheng's voice was low and a little hoarse.

Yi Xue raised her innocent little face, raised her eyes with great effort, looked at Sima Cheng blankly, held back for a long time, and finally only let out: "Huh? ”

The wanton upward tone was ambiguous and ambiguous.

Is this known or not known?

Sima Cheng frowned, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed, and his face was angry.

Yi Xue seemed to sense the displeasure of the person in front of her, her mouth was deflated, and her hand hooking Sima Cheng suddenly became stronger, and she smiled, Sima Cheng leaned forward, and she didn't have time to dodge, so she could only subconsciously turn her head......

A soft kiss was imprinted on Sima Cheng's cheek.

……

The slow song and dance are condensed, the warm lights reflect the window to show the pretty, the jade people are ashamed, and the begonia spring night is like a dream.

……

This kiss relieved Yi Xue's itch for a moment, but it grew wantonly in Sima Cheng's heart.

After a while, Yi Xue let go of her hand, pulled out of Sima Cheng's embrace, covered her face, like a girl who answered shyly, took a few steps back, and finally turned around and took the initiative to walk to the bed, and lay down on her own.

Sima Cheng looked at Yi Xue in a trance, his mind was blank, although the sound of gonghou outside the house was bursting, and the light song was slow, but he couldn't hear anything, only this strange little person in his eyes, only her smile in his mind, but his body froze in place uncontrollably, even if he saw that she was still a little unsteady and might fall, he didn't realize that he should help her......

At this time, Yang Meiniang pushed the door in, and muttered:

"Why is it so dark in this room? Is the light out? Then she put down what she was holding, skillfully found the position of the candlestick, and when she came in again, she held the re-lit candlestick in her hand, and in a few moments the room was finally lit up.

Yang Meiniang lit up the other candlesticks in the outhouse one by one, but still didn't see Sima Cheng, and was about to look for him, when she raised her eyes, she saw the open window, and the light veil next to it shook slightly, she thought that it might have been opened when the little boy was sitting by the windowsill before dinner, and now it was night, and the wind blew out the candles.

So, Yang Meiniang walked over and closed the window, turned around, and took a closer look, only to see Sima Cheng dressed in black through the curtain.

The rules of Shihualou are that you can't enter the inner room casually without the consent of the guests, so Yang Meiniang said in the outhouse:

"I'm sorry son, I was entangled by the guests when Mei Niang came up just now, so I was delayed for some time." In fact, Yang Meiniang doesn't go up to the second floor on weekdays, for fear of being misunderstood as a girl here.

Sima Cheng on the other side was still immersed in the horror brought to him by the snow just now, and he did not slow down.

Yang Meiniang saw that Sima Cheng didn't react, thinking that he was still angry that he had sent too many things to the little boy to nourish the kidney and help yang, so she explained:

"Childe, I'...... I also made an unintentional mistake, it was all a big supplement, and I didn't expect that the little boy's body would be unbearable, so I ......"

The words "little boy" were like small pebbles thrown into the stagnant water, causing ripples on the water surface, and once again teased Sima Cheng's heart, he finally came to his senses, raised his phoenix eyes, and finally glanced at Yi Xue again, and then walked towards the outhouse.

Yang Meiniang saw Sima Cheng come out, hurriedly took a few steps back, put on a respectful posture, and when Sima Cheng walked over, Yang Meiniang glanced sideways at the inner room, and through the smoke powder hibiscus tent, she vaguely saw a white figure lying on the bed.

"Is he okay, little boy?" Yang Meiniang asked with concern, and then hurriedly explained: "This kind of thing is not harmful to the body, but it may be a little itchy and unbearable before the medicine has taken effect, please rest assured." ”

But at this moment, Sima Cheng was like a walking corpse, without saying a word, dragging his stiff body, sitting directly at the dining table and sitting down, glanced at the wine cup on the table, took it over and raised his glass, and then drank it all.

Sima Cheng's movements were smooth, and Yang Meiniang didn't have time to stop it, so she watched Sima Cheng drink the wine that tonifies the kidney and helps yang.

Yang Meiniang said nervously: "Childe! …… This wine ......" pointed to the wine in Sima Cheng's hand, "Are you okay?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? …… This wine ......" Sima Cheng chuckled, and then looked at the empty wine cup viciously, "Yes, that's it...... wine."

Yang Meiniang didn't understand, but seeing that Sima Cheng's face was flushed, especially his ears, which were particularly eye-catching, could it be that he was also impatient because of his upward qi and blood? Yang Meiniang couldn't help but ask worriedly:

"Childe, your face is not very good, especially ...... So that's it...... Don't drink this kind of wine. After speaking, he quickly took down the porcelain bottle containing deer antler wine on the dining table and held it in his arms.

Sima Cheng didn't speak, Yang Meiniang thought that Sima Cheng was still angry, so she smiled, and the other half hurriedly picked up the tray of vegetables, preparing to remove those "special" dishes.

"You can help me get a jug of wine, just plain." Sima Cheng spoke suddenly, his tone was a little heavy, but compared with usual, there was still a hint of anxiety, as if he had something on his mind.

Yang Meiniang didn't dare to ask more, so she could only nod hurriedly, withdrew her food, and brought wine.

Sima Cheng drank by himself, sometimes frowning, sometimes dumbfounded, and the two of them just now, and no longer talked to her, Yang Meiniang didn't know whether to be happy or worried, so she ...... Shouldn't he redeem his merits and find two girls for him to relieve his boredom? So, tentatively asked:

"Childe, you're too flustered to drink alone, do you want me to help you find a few girls......